Love’s Replay Release Day (and a Giveaway)!!

It’s here, release day for my 5th book titled Love’s Replay! I still can’t believe I can actually say that. The possibility of reconciliation after a partner cheats was the inspiration for this book. Some people can’t imagine going back, but others can heal and find a way to start again. In the case of David Henderson and Sandra Brevard (the hero and heroine in Love’s Replay) they were young and in love when David let his ego and peer pressure put him in a situation that broke his relationship with Sandra. Now, ten years later, they’ve both grown and matured, but the hurts from before are hard to overcome.

I hope you enjoy David and Sandra’s love story as much as you have my other characters. If you haven’t read any of my other books and you give Love’s Replay a try, I hope you like my realistic approach to relationships and the drama that comes with them. In my last preview I showed you how shocked Sandra was by seeing David again, this time I want you to see how the unexpected reunion got to David. After that read on for my 5th book release day giveaway!

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love's replayMovement behind Janiyah caught David’s attention. Kareem came up and placed a hand on her shoulder.

“Kareem, you came,” Janiyah said. She reached up to hug him, and Kareem indulged her for a quick second before pulling away.

“You did beg,” Kareem said.

“It’s David’s birthday, we had to celebrate,” Janiyah said.

“Of course we did.” Kareem turned to the people behind him. “Say hello to Sandra.” He placed his hand on the lower back of one of the women in the group. “Sandra, this is my sister, Janiyah, and one of my younger brothers, David.”

David took a sip from his beer before meeting the woman his brother was anxious for him to check out. When their eyes met his heart constricted, while the beer went down his windpipe with an icy burn. Fierce coughs were his only response to the shock of making contact with the hazel eyes that haunted him every year on his birthday.

He spun back to the bar and set the drinks on the surface. Rough coughs racked his body, and he pressed a hand to his chest to stop it. Hands hit his back. Voices asked if he was okay. But it was all background noise, drowned out by memories of her voice whispering his name in the dark, a secret smile directed his way, her soft body warm and welcoming beneath his.

It couldn’t be her.

When the burn subsided, he took a deep breath and reassured his sister he was okay. He mentally braced himself before turning around. His heart beat harder than the bass of the music. He faced the group. It was her. Ten years had passed, and damned if she wasn’t better with age. Cinnamon-colored skin; he used to call her his cinnamon bun. Damn, he was corny back then. He quickly let his eyes flick over her green dress. It stopped above the knee, and a black belt cinched her waist, accenting the flare of her hips. Black heels gave added height to her five feet nine inch frame. He remembered her exact height, the only woman that fit against him perfectly. Her hair was shorter now, in an asymmetrical cut, short on one side and long on the other. Nostalgia sent a drum roll of desire through his body.

She didn’t appear surprised to see him. Her full lips curved into a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. She wasn’t happy to see him.

“Oh, wow, David Henderson.” Her voice was low, husky. A reminder of nights spent in a twin bed in her dorm room while she moaned his name. “It’s good to see you.” A lie if he ever heard one. Her eyes were frigid.

Seeing her released a floodgate of memories. Memories he’d long suppressed and said no longer mattered. For a split second he considered reaching out to hug or touch her, pull her against him to confirm she was really there. Kareem shifted at her side. That’s right, she was here for Kareem.

“Sandra Brevard. I haven’t seen you since … ”

“College. You’re Kareem’s brother. Now I know why he looked so familiar.” She turned to Kareem and smiled. “You’ve got the same eyes.”

His stomach clenched. His eyes, what she used to call her favorite feature. Now she saw them in his brother. A raw and violent jealousy surged inside him at the thought of another man with her. That too wasn’t new, but he’d lost the ability to act on it years ago.

Kareem put his hand on the small of her back. “I’m taking it you know each other?”

His brother’s movement was a clear message. Back off.

“Yeah, he and I were in some of the same circles … what … junior year?” she said with a deceptively questioning tone.

She damn well knew what year it was. They’d been in the same circles? That’s how she wanted to define it? It was far more than that.

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And now for the giveaway!! Since this is my 5th book coming out on the 15th day of December, I’ve decided to give five luck blog commenters a chance to win a $5 Amazon gift card! Just tell me why you like second chance love stories and/or if you think people can heal after infidelity. The contest will remain open for 5 days ending at midnight on Friday December 19th. At the end of the contest I’ll randomly select five people who commented. Good luck, and thanks for all the support over the past two years!

You can buy Love’s Replay on: Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Kobo, and from Crimson Romance at 30% off everyday!